A gay story: Gym Daddy – Remake Hi everyone!
If you have read my “100 stories in” submission then you will know I was never happy with my original “gym daddy” story. It is my worst rated gay male story and even after I finished it I knew I didn’t put enough care or attention as I wrote it.
So this is my do-over. I am going to leave the original up in case you are one of the few that enjoy it, but this is the remade and hopefully better version! It is going to be a series, so hopefully you enjoy!
Happy wanking!
Gym Daddy – Remake
Christian had always been into the gym, as soon as he realised he was stockier than most in his high school he started working out, joined the rugby team and become pretty muscular. Eventually he found himself religiously going to the gym at least 5 times a week.
He stood at nearly 6 feet, he had short brown hair and brown eyes. Although he liked the look of them, he never got a tattoo. Something his girlfriend was grateful of.
Christian started dating Jane in High School, she was his sweetheart and when they both turned 18 they lost their virginity to each other.
Jane was beautiful, the most popular girl in school with long red hair and a few freckles on her face.
When they both turned 21 Jane got offered a job on the other side of the country. It was an amazing opportunity that she couldn’t say no too. Fortunately for Christian, he didn’t care too much about his Admin job so he said he would go with her.
A few months later, they had organised an apartment to rent and it was all booked in, he was moving away from his small hometown.
Most of his friends told him he was being stupid, that he was too young to do something like that. However Christian knew he was doing the right thing. There was nothing for him to want to stay at home, he could easily visit his mum and dad and he wanted to be with Jane.
Then, they moved.
The first two months were amazing. They were having sex nearly every night, being on their own meant they could do it in whatever room and whenever they wanted. They never argued and after one year of living together, Christian proposed. Jane obviously said yes.
A few weeks after their engagement though, Jane’s company went bust and she had to find a new one. It wasn’t too bad, she found one pretty quick but it was a few towns over which meant they would have to move again.
Luckily Christians job meant he could work from home a lot so he didn’t need to change jobs again.
It was a little bit more of a stressful move, since they didn’t have a lot of money, Christian had to move all their things himself in his little car. Then, for the first few weeks he didn’t go to the gym and he felt it start to affect him. He got most of any frustration he had out at the gym, so after trying out a few, he settled on one.
“Big Jim’s Gym.”
It was fairly big, normally quiet which he preferred and it had a steam room, sauna and a shower area.
Although Jane didn’t mind, Christian didn’t like that he was on very low pay and she was on a high pay, which meant she had to pay for his gym membership. She made it sound like it wasn’t a big deal, which it probably wasn’t, but Christian just didn’t like having to rely on her for money.
On a Thursday night, Jane was watching TV in the living room and Christian had gotten changed into his gym gear.
“Right, I’m off,” He told her, “you going to be okay on your own for a bit?”
“Yeah of course, have fun.” Jane said.
Christian kissed her goodbye and headed out. It was nearly 8.30pm as Christian liked to go to the gym late, meaning it was even quieter.
Although he knew what he was doing and wasn’t self-conscious about his body, he just didn’t like the thought of people watching him doing a workout or even laughing at him.
The car park was nearly empty when he got there.
Christian went to the changing room and put his back in the locker. Ah shit, he didn’t realise that the lockers needed a pound coin to work.
It’s pretty dead, it should be safe, he thought and just closed the locker, but left it unlocked.
Back in the gym, he looked around and saw 4, maybe 5 other people in there. It had been a long time for Christian since his last work out, so he planned on doing a little bit of everything.
Starting with his shoulders, he did his full upper body and then his lower body. He made sure not to push himself too hard on the first time so he didn’t cause any injuries, but by the time he was done he definitely felt it.
10pm, I could try out the steam room, he thought. It was a 24 hour gym, one of the reasons he picked that one.
When he went back into the changing room he saw that his locker was open, looking inside, it didn’t seem like anything was missing though.
Maybe someone realised it was full and just left it open?
Anyway, he started to undress. Since he hadn’t planned on going into the steam room previously, he just wrapped a towel around his waist with nothing underneath.
“Ahhhh.” He said out loud as he sat back and relaxed.
Oh god, I needed this! He thought.
The stress of the move and Jane’s new job, this was just what he needed to relax and let it all wash away.
For a good ten minutes he sat there with his eyes closed and relaxed.
Then, the fogged up glass door opened and a gush of cold air hit Christian and forced him to open his eyes.
With the steam quickly leaving the room, he got a clear view of the man that was joining him.
Jesus Christ, he’s huge!
This man looked over 6 foot and built like a machine. Every muscle in his body looked like it was building, Christian also took notice of his extremely hairy chest that was either wet from a shower or from sweat.
The tall man flashed Christian a smile of his pearly white teeth before sitting down opposite him. Like Christian, he was just in a towel.
It was another minute or two before the man eventually spoke.
“You new here?” He asked bluntly.
Christian opened his eyes again to see this older man, he must be at least in his 50s, staring at him.
“Erm, yeah.” Christian replied.
He didn’t like to talk to people much in the gym, even less when he was half naked in the steam room.
“You look like you go the gym a lot though, right?” The strange, older man asked.
“Yeah, I just moved here so just joined.” Christian replied. He wanted to be respectful but blunt, not wanting to have a conversation.
Christian did catch himself staring at this man’s incredibly muscular body, except for the thick hair all over him, it was the sort of body Christian would aim for. Jane always preferred Christian to shave all over and be properly smooth, which he was fine with.
“It’s nice to have some young blood in the gym.” The man then said, not taking Christian’s hint.
“Oh, cool.” Christian replied, why is he still talking to me?
“My name’s Alfie.” He then said.
“Christian.” Christian replied, still trying to kill the conversation.
Suddenly, Alfie stood up and quickly walked over and sat himself right next to Christian. He was so close that their sweaty arms were touching. Even though Christian knew he was fairly muscly, he looked tiny compared to this man.
The steam room is completely empty and he sits touching me! What is wrong with this guy?
Although Christian wanted to argue with him, he was way too big for Christian to risk getting into a fight with.
“You are pretty big,” Alfie said and suddenly one of his big, strong hands grabbed onto one of Christian’s biceps, “But with a little training I could get you even bigger.”
This strange, older men kept feeling Christian’s bicep. He felt almost frightened by this man.
“Erm… sure.” Christian replied, not wanting to offend him.
“Good,” Alfie said with a huge grin, “I’ll work you out good a proper.”
Why is he staring at me like that? Christian thought, Alfie’s eyes were darting all over his body.
“I… I should really get going.” Christian nervously said and stood up, Alfie’s hand finally left his bicep.
“See you again soon.” Alfie called out as Christian left the steam room.
What a fucking weirdo!
Christian went back into the changing rooms and stepped into one of the shower cubicles. He locked the door and started to wash the sweat off of his body with cold water. His hairs stood on edge but it felt like a good release after the work out and steam room.
Weirdly though, even with the cold shower, Christian looked down and saw his 5 inch cock was rock hard.
Am I horny? Christian thought for a moment.
Shaking off the thought, he wrapped his towel around him again and stepped out of the shower.
When he got back to his locker he could see Alfie on the other side of the room, smiling at him, still in just a towel. Without the steam to block him, his body looked even bigger.
Christian gave him a polite smile back then turned back to his locker.
Fuck sake, how do I get changed without him seeing me?
Christian turned his head and luckily, Alfie was gone. Thank god!
He let his towel drop, his cock was still rock hard and refused to go down. So, he quickly grabbed his clothes and got dressed. He didn’t see Alfie again and headed home.
What a strange guy.
When he got back Christian tried to have sex with Jane, it had been a couple of weeks but she said she was tired. Christian was definitely horny, but he couldn’t get away with having a wank whilst she was in the house.
The next night, Christian went back to the gym. This time, when he walked in he spotted Alfie straight away, he was on the bench press but obviously sat up resting between sets and he smiled over at Christian.
For god sake, again?
After putting his stuff into the locker, this time he had remember a pound coin and managed to lock it, he went and did a workout.
Christian did his best to stay away from Alfie, but it seemed the older guy was trying to get close to him.
Eventually though, Alfie disappeared into the locker room and Christian could work out in peace.
By the time he was done his body was aching all over. He was still sore from the session the night before and he knew a good steam would sort him right out.
Once again, wrapping himself in a towel, Christian went to the steam room. When he entered though it was so filled with steam that he couldn’t see a thing.
“Hey,” He heard a deep voice say, “Christian, good to see you again.”
Christian couldn’t see through the steam but he recognised Alfie’s voice. He was clearly sat at the far end, so Christian opted to sit near to the door.
“Erm, hi.” Christian whispered, wanting to do anything to not have a conversation with this strange, older man.
“I was hoping to see you again.” Alfie said to him, but Christian could hear something weird, as though Alfie was slapping his leg.
What is that noise?
“Oh, thanks.” Christian replied, Is he hitting on me or something?
“No, thank you, not every night I get to see a hot young man in here.” Alfie said, this time it was with more of a moan.
What the fuck?! Christian thought after hearing what Alfie just said to him.
He couldn’t speak, he was frozen in shock by the pure ridiculousness of what Alfie just said.
The steam started to clear a little and the silhouette of Alfie came into sight. The slapping noise was still going on but Christian couldn’t quiet work out what it was.
Alfie then started to breathe a little heavier, almost like a grunt or a moan.
What is he doing? Christian thought, but as the steam died down more, Christian’s eyes shot wide open as he worked out what he was witnessing.
Alfie was sat opposite him, completely naked, and his hand was wanking up and down on his very big, very hard cock.
What?!
“That’s better, I can see you now.” Alfie moaned as he kept wanking his cock with no shame.
He was leant back against the wall, as though he was relaxed as his hand moved up and down.
Christian was frozen in shock, sure, he had seen other rugby players cock when getting changed before, but this was different. He had never seen someone wanking before, never mind someone with the biggest cock he could imagine.
He knew he should’ve gotten up, he knew it was wrong, but his body was frozen solid. Christian found himself staring at Alfie, who in turn was staring back.
“I… I should go.” Christian finally managed to stutter out, but before he could stand up Alfie marched over and pressed his left hand against Christian’s chest and kept him held against the wall.
He wasn’t holding Christian too hard, Christian knew he could’ve gotten free, but then what, this guy is twice my size? If he wants to hurt me he could.
“There’s a good boy,” Alfie moaned, his left hand gently holding Christian’s smooth chest as his right hand wanked his big cock, “I’ve always wanted a hot, little slut to join here.”
Did he just call me a slut?
Christian’s eyes were wide open, he kept darting from Alfie’s giant cock and then up to his smiling face.
“Oh yeah, keep looking at me you little slut, keep looking at your new Daddy.” Alfie moaned.
His hand was moving faster and faster up and down his dick.
“I… I… I… need to go.” Christian stuttered out but he made no effort to stand up.
It was like he was frozen in fear.
“Oh no,” Alfie moaned, “You’re going to stay there like a good boy.”
What am I doing? Get up! Run! Do something!
“Ooooh fuuuckk yeeaaaahhh!!!” Alfie roared out.
Christian saw his head arch back and then suddenly… something thick and hot struck Christian’s cheek.
He looked down and saw Alfie’s massive cock fire out another load of cum that hit him directly in the eye. In his shock, he managed to lock his mouth closed in fear of some landing in there.
“Take my cum you fucking slluuuutttt!” Alfie moaned out louder than before.
His hand kept wanking his cock but he obviously wasn’t watching where he was cumming.
One shot hit directly onto Christian’s closed lips, then another on his forehead, then another on his other cheek, but then a few shots went down and hit his smooth chest and Alfie’s hand.
“Mmmmfff!” Christian finally tried to protest without opening his mouth.
“Oh yeah…. Oh yeah…” Alfie panted out and his cock finally stopped erupting, “I needed that.”
Christian felt like he was in some weird dream, like that didn’t actually just happen.
“Oh yeah, I’m going to love having you as my son, I’m one lucky Daddy.” Alfie moaned out again.
Christian just sat in shock as he watched Alfie wrap a towel around him and leave the steam room.
“MMMFFFF!!” Christian tried to shout once on his own but still didn’t want to open his mouth and risk tasting cum.
He nervously left the steam room, checking either side to make sure no one would see him with a face full of cum. Then he jetted down to the bathroom.
When he locked himself in and looked at himself in the mirror he couldn’t believe what he saw.
I am absolutely covered in cum!
His entire face was coated, it was dripping down and onto his chest. His nostrils were filled with the smell which…. Was surprisingly not too bad.
Plus, his eye burnt from where the cum had landed in it.
He did his best to wash it all off with cold water and then waited in the toilet for ten minutes, he hoped that Alfie would’ve left by that point.
When Christian got out and went to the changing room he was right, Alfie was nowhere to be seen.
He quickly got dressed and headed home, not wanting to risk getting caught by Alfie again.
Strange thing though, when Christian got back, he was hornier than ever.
No, that wasn’t because of what happened at the gym. I was horny yesterday and just haven’t cum since.
He walked up to Jane and pressed his lips against hers. For a moment she kissed him back before breaking it.
“What’s gotten into you?” She said with a little smile as Christian reached down and grabbed her arse.
“I just want you.” Christian said and kissed her again.
“Ew, Christian, you stink of sweat,” She moaned out, “did you not shower?”
Ah shit, I didn’t!
“S-sorry.” He replied, he felt a little embarrassed because he knew he must’ve smelt pretty bad.
After that, Jane didn’t want to have sex, so Christian just showered. He was considering having a wank in the shower, but he knew that Jane would question why he was so long and he didn’t want to go into that.
That night though was a sleepless night, I can’t believe I had an old man wank over my face?! And I didn’t do anything to stop it! No, I couldn’t have stopped it, he could’ve killed me if he wanted too!
Eventually, Christian did manage to get a few hours’ sleep.
The next day Christian worked from home as normal, although he was constantly thinking about the night before. He just couldn’t get over it, the audacity of Alfie to just do that, and to call him a slut!
When Jane came back Christian told her that he was sore and was having a day off from the gym, which she was happy to have a chill with him. He even didn’t have a wank before he was waiting to see Jane.
The only problem was that when Christian tried to have sex with her, she said no, yet again.
I know she’s working hard but we can’t just stop having sex! Christian thought to himself.
Once again, another sleepless night for Christian.
The next day Jane worked from home as well, which meant Christian still couldn’t wank. His cock was getting painfully hard at that point and he needed a release.
Then, when it got to 8pm, Jane looked over at him.
“Are you not going the gym again tonight?” She asked.
Truthfully, Christian never planned on going back, but he couldn’t tell Jane that.
“I erm, I think I might join a different gym.” He told her, not wanting to give off any reason of the truth.
“What, why?” She asked him.
“It’s not the best, I think I need a better one.” He explained as shortly as possible.
“I paid for that gym membership.” Jane then argued and Christian could sense the annoyance in her voice.
“I know, but I don’t like it, I’ll find a new one.” He tried to say calmly.
“If you think I’m paying for you to have two different gym memberships then you can think again!” Jane shot back, clearly annoyed.
“I know, but…” He went to speak but Jane interrupted him.
“No Christian,” She continued, “It’s only a three month membership, you can cancel it then and get another one.”
This is exactly why I hate her paying for stuff.
“Fine.” Christian grunted out.
For the next hour the two of them sat in silence, it was awkward and very tense. Christian knew he was in the wrong, but there was no way to explain it to Jane.
When it got to 9.30pm he couldn’t take the tension anymore, If I get to the gym for 10, there’s no way Alfie would still be there.
Christian also thought it could give him a chance to finally have a wank in their bathroom’s and get to cum as his balls were starting to hurt.
“I erm, I’m gonna go the gym.” Christian said sheepish and stood up.
“Good.” Jane spat out, still annoyed at him.
Christian got dressed then headed over. When he got to the gym there was only one other car and although he was extremely nervous about going back in, he did it.
Luckily, he couldn’t see Alfie anywhere.
He just did a quick thirty minute workout, he worked out any frustration and then headed to the changing room.
He hadn’t seen another single person in the gym, so, he thought he would go for a steam and cool himself off.
It was about ten minutes into the steam when, without even realising it, Christian’s cock grew hard. His eyes were closed and he was leant back against the wall as his hand automatically went into his towel and grabbed onto his hard cock.
“Mmmm.” Christian moaned.
Having gone a few days without getting cum and being horny as fuck, having his hard, slick cock in his hand felt fucking amazing.
He slowly stroked his hard cock over and over, picturing Jane the entire time. He thought about the last time they had sex, he had her bent over the sofa and fucked her from behind.
Jane always got very vocal when she was horny and they were having sex which Christian loved.
Oh god yeah, that feels good. Christian moaned in his head.
When suddenly, the door to the steam room shot open, Fuck!
He hadn’t realised it but Christian’s towel had fallen to the floor as he had been wanking.
“Well, well,” Alfie’s clear voice said with glee, “this is a sight for sore eyes.”
“I… I… I…” Christian stuttered out.
He was more embarrassed about getting caught wanking than afraid that it was Alfie that caught him.
Christian went to go and grab his towel.
“Stay there!” Alfie suddenly shouted and the steam room door shut.
Christian froze in fear, Alfie’s strong, dominant voice had his body on edge, oh god, please don’t hurt me.
“Were you wanking in here because of me?” Alfie said as he slowly walked over, “Thinking about last time when you took your Daddy’s load over your pretty, young face?”
“N-no.” Christian stuttered.
He looked up at Alfie who was now standing over him, he was so huge that Christian started to grow afraid.
“I think you were,” Alfie said in a deep, delicate tone, “I think you came back, hoping to see your Daddy’s big, hard cock again.”
“I didn’t.” Christian weakly protested.
Get out of here now!
Christian went to stand up, but like last time, Alfie’s hand pressed his chest and held him against the wall.
“Please don’t hurt me.” Christian begged.
“Oh, I’m not gonna hurt you son, your Daddy loves you.” Alfie whispered.
“W-what are you gonna do?” Christian frighteningly asked.
“I’m helping my son out.” Alfie said and gave a coy grin.
Before Christian had any chance to react, Alfie let go of his chest, got down on his knees and suddenly the older man had his lips wrapped around Christian’s cock.
“Whhaatt theeeee…” Christian moaned out in shock and pleasure.
It felt like forever since Jane had given him a blowjob, he was so fucking horny that any mouth felt amazing.
“Mmmmm!” Alfie moaned in a deep moaned that made Christian’s cock vibrate.
Christian went to move but Alfie must’ve sensed it and his big, strong hand pushed Christian’s chest back.
“Sit back and let your Daddy suck your cock!” Alfie barked.
Then, Alfie’s lips returned around Christian’s cock and he started to bob up and down like a fucking pro.
“Ooooh fuckk!” Christian moaned.
He knew that Alfie’s hand was slightly on his chest, but barely, but his mouth felt so warm, so good around his aching cock.
What are you doing? An old man is sucking your dick!
“Mmmm!” Alfie moaned again as he kept bobbing up and down.
Christian could feel the older man’s tongue circling around his aching head, massaging him perfectly.
“I should gooooooooooo!” Christian moaned.
Just as he went to protest, Alfie seemed to open his throat and took Christian’s entire cock down. Christian could feel his balls press against Alfie’s chin as his cock was lodged down his throat.
Hoooooww is he doing that?!?!
Over and over Alfie would deep throat Christian with his masterful blowjob technique. In a matter of seconds, Christian’s legs were shaking and he was on the brink of cumming.
“Oooooh fuuuuuucccckkk!” He grunted.
All of the cum that he had been building up the last few days erupted straight into Alfie’s mouth who never let up on sucking his cock.
Jane was good at blowjobs, but Alfie was better, and Jane never swallowed. She always made Christian cum into a tissue.
Feeling his cock erupt inside someone’s mouth was making Christian see starts and Alfie kept sucking him through his orgasm.
“Oh god… oh fuck…” Christian moaned and panted.
He found it hard to catch his breath in the hot steamy air.
Before he had come down from his orgasm, Alfie surprised him again by jumping up. Suddenly, the older man’s lips locked against Christians and before he had chance to argue, Alfie’s tongue was pushed into Christian’s mouth.
Alfie, who had clearly not swallowed much of Christian’s cum, was shovelling it back into Christian’s mouth with his tongue.
Christian felt lightheaded and weak from his orgasm, he didn’t even try and stop it and allowed this older man’s tongue to rub against his own. He didn’t kiss him back, but he didn’t stop it.
It was the first time Christian ever tasted his own cum, he was surprised by how he wasn’t put off by it, if anything he kind of liked the taste.
Then he could feel Alfie moving his right hand and Christian quickly realised he was wanking.
Too weak and still coming down from his orgasm, Christian just stayed still as Alfie pushed more and more of his cum into his mouth. His tongue kept going against Christian’s who still refused to kiss him back.
“Mmmm!” Alfie started to moan into Christian’s mouth.
The mass amount of cum that Alfie was pushing in meant so Christian had no option but to swallow it down.
“Fuuuckk yeeahhh!!” Alfie grunted, he pulled back and stood straight up.
Without time to react, Christian found himself once again receiving a facial from the older man. Strike after strike of cum landed all over his face. Just like last time, it was gallons of cum and Christian was sure he was aiming to cover as much of his face as possible.
How much does this guy cum? Christian thought as he made no attempt to move and just let this older man cover him in cum.
Christian was still trying to catch his breath after her stopped feeling cum hit his face. He was so delirious from his orgasm that he did open his mouth this time. However, in his head he argued that he could only taste his own cum and not Alfie’s.
That was, until he felt Alfie start to press his semi hard, sticky cock all over Christian’s face.
“Good boy, I knew you would be back for your Daddy, you’re going to be the perfect little slut for me aren’t you?” Alfie whispered.
Christian could just feel a big, heavy cock heard pressing around his face, but he was powerless to move.
Eventually, Alfie put his towel back on and walked out, leaving Christian on his own.
“What the fuck?!” Christian actually shouted out loud.
I just let him suck my cock! I let him cum over my face! I swallowed my own cum and had his tongue in my mouth!!! WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING!!
After taking a few minutes to calm down, Christian stood up and wrapped his towel around him.
He looked outside to make sure no one was there before jetting to the toilets again, except when he got there, they were locked.
Shit, someone’s in there! He panicked, and his heart started to beat faster when he heard footsteps coming from around the corner, no, no, no please!
Then, a very attractive, 20 something brunette girl in tight gym shorts and a sports bra walked around the corner.
Christian tried to keep his head down, he couldn’t believe he had his face covered in cum and someone might see.
“Are you waiting for the bathroom?” He heard her ask.
Her voice was as sexy as her body.
“Erm, yeah.” Christian whispered and refused to look up.
Please leave, please just leave!
“Erm, I think you have something on your face?” She asked, her voice sounded very confused.
“Oh right, yeah, I know.” Christian stuttered out to her.
“Is that….” She said, and then realisation came in her voice, “is that cum?”
Suddenly the bathroom door unlocked, opened and Christian looked up to see Alfie stepping out of it. He smiled down at Christian and then smiled at the girl.
“Hey slut,” Alfie said to Christian, “thanks a lot for that, I really needed it.”
“Oh my god.” The girl gasped out, obviously in shock of what she just realised happened.
Christian managed to squeeze past Alfie and locked the bathroom door. When he looked at himself in the mirror he couldn’t believe how painfully obvious it was that he was covered in cum!
He quickly tried to wash it off, No, he can’t get away with this, get a hold of yourself!
Christian stormed out of the bathroom and into the changing rooms where he found Alfie, still just in a towel.
“What the fuck are you doing?!” Christian shouted at him.
“Lower your voice son, don’t want people to hear you be angry.” Alfie said in a calm and collected manner.
“You just!” Christian shouted but Alfie gave him a stern look which frightened him, so, he lowered his voice again, “You just sucked my dick and then came over my face, you can’t just fucking do that to people that don’t want it!”
“You seemed like you wanted it to me.” Alfie said with a chuckle.
“Well I don’t, I’m straight, and engaged!” Christian argued, “so just leave me alone.”
“Oh son, you’re not straight,” Alfie said and slowly walked over to Christian and put a hand on his shoulder, “You’re my little gay slut, you just don’t know it yet.”
“I am not gay!” Christian argued and pushed his hand away.
“Don’t take that tone with your Daddy.” Alfie ordered.
“You’re not my Daddy, please just leave me alone.” Christian pleaded with him, his anger had seemed to change to desperation.
“We both know you don’t want me to leave you alone,” Alfie said, once again putting his hand onto Christian’s shoulder, “otherwise why would I find you wanking in the steam room when only a few days ago I gave you a pretty little facial in there?”
“I… that wasn’t because of you.” Christian whispered out, he wanted to argue back, but something about this giant man made Christian feel weak.
“Now, if you really want me to leave you alone, which we both know you don’t, then I will.” Alfie told him and Christian looked up from the ground.
“Really?” Christian asked, maybe I can get away from all this?
“But you have to do something for your Daddy first.” Alfie said with a huge grin across his face.
“W-what do you want?” Christian asked, fearful of the answer.
“Firstly, you call me Daddy.” Alfie told him, very authoritarian.
“What… what do you want me to do… Daddy?” Christian asked, he hated calling him that, but if he could get him to leave Christian alone he would put up with it.
“Well you keep getting me so hot and bothered,” Alfie said, “and the other photos I have of you just aren’t cutting it anymore.”
Other photos?
“I can see your confusion,” Alfie said with a smile, “When we first met and you went for a shower and after you saw me in the changing room, I hid behind the corner and when you dropped your towel I saw how hard your cock was son, I just had to take a few photos without you knowing.”
He has naked photos of me? What the fuck!
“Don’t worry, they’re only for me to enjoy, I don’t like to share.” Alfie whispered.
Christian hated the idea that this pervy old man was wanking off to photos of him, but at least he had no way of giving them to anyone Christian knew.
“So,” Alfie continued, “I will take a few more photos of you, right here, right now.”
Christian didn’t want to give this man anything, but if it means he leaves me alone for now on, what’s the harm?
“What kind of photos?” Christian asked but Alfie gave a disappointing look, “What kind of photos, Daddy?” Christian corrected himself.
“First, drop the towel.” Alfie ordered.
“Right here?” Christian asked, he definitely didn’t want anyone walking in on them two, that brunette girl seeing him with cum on his face was bad enough.
“I checked, it’s just me, you and that other woman but she won’t be bothering us in the men’s room.” Alfie explained.
Christian knew that Alfie had a point, he knew he had to do it.
So, Christian tugged on his towel and let it drop to the floor. There he stood, completely naked in front of this old man, something he never thought he would do.
“Mmm, you are so hot, how did I get to be such a lucky Daddy?” Alfie asked.
Christian didn’t answer, he just wanted this over and done with.
“Answer me when I ask you a question!” Alfie suddenly barked out and a shot of fear went through Christian.
“I… I don’t know, Daddy.” He whispered, but the smile on Alfie’s face put him at ease.
Alfie went into his locker and pulled out a phone.
“Now, just stay there and smile.” Alfie ordered.
Christian was frozen, he was afraid, but he knew it was nearly over. He just stayed still as Alfie took many photos of him.
“Now, do a few poses.” Alfie ordered.
Christian didn’t know what to do, so he just flexed his muscles a bit and tenses his arms, which seemed to please Alfie.
“Let me get a little more comfortable,” Alfie said and then his towel dropped, revealing his cock that was once again rock hard, for an old guy he sure can get hard a lot! “Now, get on your hands and knees.”
“What?” Christian asked, he had hoped it was over.
“Do not question me son!” Alfie shot back at him.
“Sorry.” Christian quickly whispered, he felt so submissive and weak to this man.
Christian got down onto his knees and looked at Alfie who kept taking photos of him on his phone.
“There we go,” Alfie said and moved closer, his giant, hard cock swung as he walked, “now, say, please let me suck your dick Daddy.”
“W…” Christian went to argue, but he stopped himself, not wanting to poke the bear, “Please let me suck your dick, Daddy.” He whispered.
Is he recording me now?
“More enthusiastically son!” Alfie ordered.
Fucking hell, just leave me alone!
Christian looked back up at Alfie, his hard cock was a good few inches away from his face but that was a little too close for Christian’s liking. Nevertheless, he did as he was told.
“Please Daddy, let me suck your dick.” Christian said, forcing himself to sound more excited for it.
“Mmm good boy,” Alfie moaned, his left hand held the phone as his right hand started to wank his cock, “Say it again, but tell me what a slut you are.”
Christian just sighed, he knew it was going too far, but if Alfie did want to use this against him, it was already too late.
So, he looked back at Alfie as he slowly wanked his cock.
“Please Daddy, let me be your gay slut and suck on your big, hard, juicy cock.” Christian said, trying to sound as believable as possible.
Juicy? Did I just call his cock juicy? I don’t think that, do I?
“Oooh fuck yeah,” Alfie moaned, “that’s the stuff, now turn around and get on all fours.”
“What?” Christian almost shouted, “No, you’ve got enough of me!”
“Do as you’re fucking told boy!” Alfie shouted and stepped closer to Christian, his cock going painfully close to his face.
“Okay.. okay.. I’m sorry, Daddy.” Christian stuttered out.
He still thought that if he just did the photos and videos that Alfie asked, then maybe he would leave him alone. Plus, turning around meant he was further away from Alfie’s cock.
Ever so slowly, Christian turned around, got onto his hands and knees, the whole time he could hear Alfie wanking faster and faster.
“Now, spread those cheeks.” Alfie ordered.
Christian reached behind, he grabbed his arse cheeks and spread them apart. The cold air hit his untouched, shaved arsehole and Alfie let out a heavy moan.
“Mmmmm have you shaved that just for me son?” Alfie moaned.
Christian turned his head in disgust, but Alfie made a face to tell him to go along with it for the video.
“Yes, Daddy,” Christian said, “I shaved my arsehole just for you.”
“You want your Daddy to fuck you don’t you son?” Alfie asked.
“Yes Daddy.” Christian replied.
Wait, what the fuck! Christian, to his absolute shock and horror, felt his cock start to twitch and slowly grow, no, no, no go down!
“Spank your arse and tell me to fuck you!” Alfie ordered.
It seemed the hornier Alfie got, the more forceful he became.
Christian just did as he was told. He stared back at Alfie and then spanked himself.
“Fuck me Daddy.” He said to the older man.
“Harder!” Alfie ordered.
SPANK! Christian slapped his arse again.
“Fuck me Daddy!” Christian told him.
“Harder you little gay slut!” Alfie moaned, he was wanking his cock harder and harder.
SPANK!! As hard as he could, Christian’s palm crashed down on his arse cheek and he let out a little whimper.
“Fuck me Daddy! Please fuck me!” He almost shouted.
When he spanked himself, Christian realised his cock was fully hard and flopping beneath him.
Oh fuck, please don’t let Alfie see that!
Luckily he was facing away and his body covered his cock.
“Yes, that’s going to be so hot when I’m wanking to it later,” Alfie moaned, “Now, do you want another load of your Daddy’s cum over your pretty face.”
Christian turned his head back to Alfie and saw the phone was away, so his question wasn’t just for the video.
“No, thank you.” Christian replied in a submissive tone and turned to face away from Alfie, not wanting to watch him wank, “Can I get up now?”
“No!” Alfie shouted, “Just… stay… theeeeerrrrreeeee!!!”
Suddenly he felt a large, hot, thick liquid splatter onto his back.
Is he fucking cumming on me again!!
Although Christian was disgusted and shocked, he couldn’t seem to move as rope after rope of Alfie’s cum landed all over his back.
It was so thick, so warm, Christian could feel it trickling down his body.
Then, one shot hit directly between his arse cheeks and right on his shaved arsehole.
“Yeeeesss!” Alfie moaned again.
It wasn’t as much cum as the last one, but it was still a lot considering he only came not long ago.
“Fuck yes, you are such a good slut for me,” Alfie moaned, “now, what do you say?”
“T-thank you, Daddy.” Christian said.
He wanted to get up, but his cock was fully erect and he knew if he stood then Alfie would see it.
“You’re welcome son,” Alfie said, “You can go now, but be back here tomorrow at 8pm.”
“What?” Christian replied, staying on his hands and knees but turning to look at Alfie, “You said we are done if I did that?”
“And I meant it,” Alfie said, “we will just do a workout tomorrow, and see if you can go a full session without wanting your Daddy to treat you like the dirty, gay slut you really are.”
“No, I don’t want that, you said you would leave me alone!” Christian argued, but he still didn’t get up. He could feel the cum start to fall down his back and onto the floor.
“You’re hard, gay cock seems to say otherwise,” Alfie laughed and then closed his locker, “tomorrow, 8pm. Do not disappoint me.”
Christian was humiliated that Alfie knew he had a hard cock, why was I hard? I can’t possibly have enjoyed that?!
He waited for Alfie to leave before going into the showers and washing the cum off of him.
Christian eventually got back but it was so late that Jane was already asleep, he just snuck in besides her and slept as well.
It seemed after finally cumming he managed to sleep easily.
The next day Jane was at work as normal, but after the blowjob he got the day before Christian didn’t feel like a wank.
However, to try and make it up to her, he made her a nice meal which they enjoyed together.
When it got to 7.30pm Christian wondered whether to go to the gym or not.
Obviously I can go one gym session without wanting him! What am I saying, I don’t want him at all! I’m straight! But no… why even risk it.
Christian had settled on not going, something that Jane was not happy about.
“Look Christian, I know you don’t like that gym, but it’s a huge waste of money if you just don’t go.” She moaned at him.
Eventually, Christian agreed to go the night after. Once again, another sexless night for the couple.
The next day, Christian left the house at 8pm in his gym gear. However, instead of going to the gym, he just drove around and went for a coffee. He didn’t want to even go near Alfie or risk seeing him.
As he sat in his car, nearing 9pm and drinking a coffee, his phone vibrated in his pocket and he received a text.
Unknown number? Whose this?
Unknown: You’ve disappointed me son, hiding away for two nights. It seems you want to be punished. Your Daddy x
What the fuck?! How does he have my number?! A million thought ran through Christian’s head as he started to text back.
Christian: How did you get my number??
It was three, very slow, very painful minutes until he got a reply.
Alfie: I took it from your phone your first night at the gym, you really shouldn’t leave your locker open. Now, you are coming to the gym tomorrow night and that’s final. Your Daddy x
Christian quickly and furiously texted him back.
Christian: No I am not! You said you would leave me alone now leave me alone!
Alfie: I don’t think you want to take that tone with me son, especially since I got your fiancé Janes number from your phone as well. Unless you want her to receive this, you will be at the gym, tomorrow at 8pm. Your Daddy x
Attached was a video that Christian was afraid to open, but when he did, his heart sank.
It was the perfect shot of Alfie’s huge, hard cock that from that angle looked to be very close to Christian’s face.
“Please Daddy, let me be your gay slut and suck on your big, hard, juicy cock.” He then heard himself say.
Oh no, this is bad!
Then another video arrived.
This time, Christian was watching himself spank his own arse and practically beg Alfie to fuck him and finally… the final nail in the coffin, Christian staying perfectly still as Alfie came all over his back.
I’m fucked.
Christian didn’t reply back to Alfie, he didn’t even know what he could say. When he got home he was so nervous he barely spoke to Jane.
He could blackmail me, he could ruin my relationship, oh fuck!
The next day dragged on, Christian just couldn’t calm himself down with the fact he was getting blackmailed by an older gay man.
When he eventually went to the gym, he was visibly shaking. Then, he saw Alfie in the changing room.
“I knew you would make the right decision,” Alfie said as he walked to Christian, “I would’ve hated to have to ruin our fun so early.”
“Please, please don’t show those videos to Jane.” Christian begged.
“I won’t, as long as you do as you’re told.” Alfie said, although it was like a threat, he had a smile and lighthearted tone.
“What… what do you want me to do?” Christian asked.
“We’re going to work out.” Alfie said calmly and walked to the door of the changing room.
Work out? Is that it?
Alfie was true to his word, for the next hour the two just trained together on various machines. Christian was actually amazing at how strong Alfie actually was. He was doing a lot heavier weight than Christian.
When it got to just after 9pm Alfie finished his last set.
“Now, let’s hit the steam room.” Alfie said and patted Christian’s back.
The steam room, that can’t be good.
However, without saying a word, Christian went into the changing room. He and Alfie undressed and wrapped themselves in towels and then headed into the steam room.
When Christian sat down, Alfie sat down right next to him so that they were touching.
Oh god, what is he going to do.
“Why don’t you sit on your Daddy’s lap?” Alfie then asked a couple of minutes into the steam.
“You… you said you wouldn’t force me to do anything.” Christian stuttered out.
“I won’t,” Alfie told him, “but you need to be punished for letting your Daddy down.”
“So that’s my punishment?” Christian asked him.
“Oh no, that’s just the start.” Alfie said with a huge grin.
Christian just sighed, this man had everything he needed to ruin Christian. So, he stood up, then sat down on Alfie’s lap.
He thanked god that they both had towels on, but after their work out and the steam room their hot, sweaty bodies were forced to touch.
“There we go, doesn’t that feel good son?” Alfie asked as he wrapped his giant arms around Christian.
Even though Christian was big, he felt so small with this man.
“Y-yes, Daddy.” Christian stuttered out wanting to keep him happy.
Christian felt like a girl, sat on this big strong man’s lap with his arms wrapped around him. He could already feel Alfie’s hard cock poking through the towel.
“Give your Daddy a kiss.” Alfie then ordered.
Christian looked at him in shock, I can’t kiss him, that’s cheating! And he’s a man! He went to argue but Alfie gave him that same angered look.
Just get it over and done with, a quick one!
Christian leant in and quickly pecked his lips against Alfie’s then pulled away.
“Again, slow it down.” Alfie ordered.
Fuck, alright.. come on.
Christian went in for another quick peck but as their lips touched Alfie reached up and held Christian’s face firmly against his.
The older man was forcefully kissing Christian and Christian tried to resist kissing him back.
This went on for a few seconds until Alfie’s tongue pressed against Christian’s lips. Automatically, whether it was through fear or if he wanted to, Christian opened his mouth.
Alfie’s tongue pushed inside and ran against Christian’s.
I’m actually making out with a man! Christian screamed in his head, but Alfie still had hold of him so he knew he was helpless to stop it.
Alfie just kept his lips firmly against Christian’s as his tongue ran all over the younger man’s tongue. He kept doing this for a few minutes when Christian felt Alfie’s hand move underneath his towel.
He isn’t holding my head anymore.
Alfie’s hand moved further and Christian then realised his cock was as hard as ever.
“Oooh!” Christian accidentally moaned into Alfie’s mouth as Alfie slowly gripped onto Christian’s cock and stroked it a little.
As his cock was slowly getting wanked, Christian realised he actually pressed his tongue back against Alfie’s.
Alfie wasn’t holding him at all, Christian could move, but he remained on the older man’s lap as they made out.
“Mmmm.” Alfie moaned into Christian’s mouth.
The older man’s soft lips kept pressing against Christian’s, their tongues danced alongside each other and Alfie’s hand started to stroke Christian faster and faster.
“Ooohh….” Christian moaned again as he started to receive great pleasure from the hand job.
“There you go, enjoy your Daddy pleasing your cock.” Alfie whispered before pushing his tongue back into Christian’s mouth.
The sound of Christian’s cock being wanked echoed around the steam room. They were both so hot, so sweaty and Christian kept moaning into Alfie’s mouth.
Oh fuck… that feels so good.
He could feel his precum leaking out of his cock as Alfie wanked him faster… and faster… and faster.
Christian didn’t know how long he made out with Alfie for and had his cock wanked, but he knew his orgasm was building up and Alfie knew it as well.
“Do you want your Daddy to make you cum?” Alfie asked him.
“Yeess.” Christian whispered back in a moan.
Yes! What do you mean yes! But it feels so good!
Christian’s body started to shake and he instinctively rested his hands against Alfie’s big, strong, hairy, sweaty chest.
Alfie’s hand was firing up and down as he wanked the younger man’s cock.
“Oh god… oh fuck….” Christian moaned as he got to the brink of cumming.
When Alfie pulled his hand away.
“Oooohhh what?” Christian accidentally moaned and revealed that he didn’t want it to stop.
Alfie roughly grabbed Christian’s head and once again shoved his tongue into the younger boys mouth. They kissed passionately for a few minutes until Alfie started to suck on Christian’s tongue.
“Suck your Daddy’s dick.” Alfie then ordered Christian.
Christian was breathing heavily, his entire body was on the edge of orgasm as he stared at Alfie.
“I…” He panted out, “I can’t.”
“You disappoint your Daddy.” Alfie then whispered.
Christian couldn’t believe it, but he wanted Alfie’s hand back on his cock.
“I’m sorry… Daddy.” Christian panted.
Alfie then effortlessly lifted Christian and rested him on his back, his legs were spread and his towel had completely come off. Then, Alfie’s towel dropped. He was on his knees, between Christian’s spread legs and his hard cock aimed right at the younger boy.
He is not going to try that! No way!
“Grab your Daddy’s cock!” Alfie ordered.
They were pretty much in the missionary position with Alfie’s back up as Christian stared at his amazing, hairy body.
“What?” Christian asked.
“If you’re not going to suck your Daddy’s cock, as punishment you’re going to wank me off instead!” Alfie ordered firmly.
Wanking his cock seemed a lot less gay than sucking his dick, It’s just like wanking my own cock right? Christian argued to himself, and he was so fucking horny.
“Okay.” Christian replied back to him.
“Okay, what?!” Alfie shouted in annoyance.
“Okay, Daddy… I’ll wank your cock.” Christian replied, he couldn’t believe the words actually left his mouth.
With his own cock painfully hard and leaking pre cum, Christian reached forward and wrapped his fingers around another man’s cock for the first time.
Alfie’s was so thick that Christian couldn’t even get his fingers to meet on the other side.
“Good slut, now wank your Daddy!” Alfie moaned.
Christian knew he was getting to horny, but it felt like he had gone too far to stop it.
He gripped onto Alfie’s cock and started to stroke it up and down. It wasn’t the easiest at that angle, but Alfie seemed to enjoy it.
“Mmm that’s it son, how does my cock feel?” Alfie moaned.
His hands started to rub all over Christian’s smooth, sweaty chest.
“Big… Daddy.” Christian replied.
“That’s it, wank your Daddy’s big hard cock like the gay little slut you are!” Alfie moaned.
Christian hated the names Alfie called him, what he hated more was how his own cock twitched when he heard them.
Alfie spread Christian’s legs wider so they were as far apart as possible, then he moved forward. Alfie’s big cock was pretty much on top of Christian’s and it would be if it wasn’t for Christian’s hand around Alfie’s dick.
“I knew you were going to be a good slut for me,” Alfie moaned, “You just need me to let your gay out.”
Christian started to wank Alfie’s cock faster and faster, he could feel the older man’s precum leak onto his hand and then onto his own cock.
As Alfie moaned louder, Christian’s own breathing grew heavier and heavier. His chest was heaving up and down as he wanked off the older man.
The hot, steamy room was forcing the two men to be covered in glistening sweat. Alfie’s hands were easily rubbing all over Christian’s smooth body as Christian jerked his big, thick, wet cock.
“That feels so good son, you like making your Daddy happy don’t you?” Alfie asked, his fingers running all over Christian’s chest and moving up to his face.
“Yes, Daddy,” Christian automatically replied, “I like making you happy.”
I don’t mean that, it’s only because he is making me say it.
Suddenly, Alfie pushed one of his thick fingers into Christian’s mouth.
“Suck on my finger my slut.” Alfie ordered.
Christian just did what he was told, as though he was autopilot and wrapped his lips around Alfie’s finger.
“You love your Daddy’s cock.” Alfie moaned out.
“Mmmm.” Christian moaned around his finger without even meaning to.
“Oh fuck… that’s it you little slut…. I’m gonna cover you in cum again like the cum whore you really are!” Alfie warned.
He didn’t know why, but Christian picked up the pace of stroking Alfie’s cock after that. He kept sucking and licking on the older man’s finger as his hand moved faster and faster.
“Oh yes… fuck… make me cum son… make me fucking cuuuuummmm!!!” Alfie roared out.
His cock felt even harder and bigger in Christian’s hand and then he felt the first shot of cum hit his bare sweaty chest.
“Yyyyyyeesss!!” Alfie grunted again and more and more cum flew out of his cock.
Christian couldn’t stop watching, he stared at the giant cock that he had made cum as he unloaded a gallon of the sticky liquid all over his naked body.
It felt like his body was completely covered in cum, Christian didn’t slow down on wanking Alfie until his cock started to soften in his hand.
“Good boy, you did a great job.” Alfie moaned and pulled his finger from Christian’s mouth.
Alfie was breathing heavily and when he lowered himself down, Christian didn’t move an inch.
He just watched in amazement as for the second time, Alfie wrapped his lips around Christian’s raging cock.
“Ooooh fuuckk!!” Christian moaned louder than ever.
It felt like it was the horniest he had ever been in his life and Alfie’s mouth was fucking heaven around his cock.
“Mmmm!” Alfie moaned around Christian’s dick as he bobbed up and down.
Alfie’s hands were rubbing Christian’s body, spreading the cum all over him. He slowly moved his hand up and pressed it against Christian’s lips, but not before taking Christian’s cock entirely down his throat.
“Oooooohhh!!” Christian moaned from the deep throating and Alfie pushed his cum covered finger into Christian’s mouth.
“Mmmmm!” Christian moaned out of instinct as his senses were filled with cum.
This time, there was no arguing it, he was tasting another man’s load.
Alfie’s entire hand was drenched in the cum he had spread around Christian’s body. After Christian had sucked the first one clean, he pushed a second finger into his mouth.
Christian didn’t even realise what he was doing, but he sucked and licked on Alfie’s fingers like a slut as Alfie deep throated him over and over.
There he was, lay on the floor naked, his legs spread wide open with an older gay man sucking his cock. His smooth body glistening with a mixture of cum and sweat as Alfie’s two, thick, cum covered fingers pushed in and out of his mouth. Not exactly a position for a straight man.
“MMMMMMM!!” Christian moaned as his orgasm built up quickly.
“Cum for me you fucking slut! Cum in your Daddy’s mouth like the gay whore you were born to be!” Alfie roared before taking the cock back down his throat.
Christian was sucking down on Alfie’s fingers hard, all he could taste was delicious, thick cum until it hit him.
“MMMMMMM!!!” Christian moaned and spat out the fingers, “FUUUCCKKK I’M CUMMING!!”
He felt his cock erupt down Alfie’s throat as an inhuman amount of cum shot. Over and over he filled Alfie’s mouth with cum and Christian was seeing stars it was so fucking good!
By far the best orgasm he had ever had.
His entire body was writhing up and down and twitched as Alfie kept sucking his dick throughout his orgasm.
Eventually though, Alfie pulled his mouth away and Christian’s cock started to go soft. Leaving Christian panting for air on the floor.
Christian’s body was still shaking and before he could react, Alfie moved up and shoved his tongue into the younger man’s mouth.
“Mmmm.” Christian accidentally moaned as Alfie pushed Christian’s cum into the young man’s mouth.
Both of their cum covered and cum filled mouths locked with each other, kissing, passionately on the floor.
After a minute or so, Christian felt like he had swallowed his entire load of cum and Alfie leant back up. He smiled down at the younger man who was still panting for air in the hot, steamy room.
“There you go, you’re slowly learning to love your new Daddy.” Alfie whispered as his hands kept spreading the cum around Christian’s body.
When the younger man managed to open his eyes and look down, he saw that the cum had fully mixed in with his sweat and wasn’t even visible anymore.
Oh fuck… what did I just do? How was it so good?
“Get yourself together and meet me in the changing room son.” Alfie said.
Christian’s chest was still heaving up and down and he was still moaning as he watched Alfie put his towel on and leave the steam room.
He eventually managed to stand up and put his own towel around his waist.
Oh my god… what the fuck… I did not just do that! What is wrong with me?
At least this time Christian didn’t have to worry about anyone catching him with cum on his face.
He went back to the changing room where there was just Alfie waiting for him.
“Good boy, you did well, I’m very proud.” Alfie said.
Now that he had cum, the realisation of what just happened started to hit Christian. The shame, the guilt, it was taking over his body.
“Now, you’re going to get changed and go home, no showering.” Alfie ordered.
“What?” Christian asked in shock.
The cum all over his body wasn’t visible because Alfie had rubbed it in, but Christian knew it was there and he worried that Jane might smell it.
“I told you, do not question me boy.” Alfie threatened and stepped closer, towering over the boy.
Oh god, I’ve let this go too far, what have I done? Just agree and try and find a way out of this.
“Okay.” Christian whispered and looked at the floor.
“When will you learn, okay, what?!” Alfie barked.
“Okay, Daddy, I’ll do it.” Christian replied back in fear.
“Good boy,” Alfie told him, “be back here tomorrow, 8pm.” Alfie said and then left for a shower.
Christian then caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror, his body was glistening with a mix of sweat and cum. He could still taste the remnants of cum in his mouth and his cock ached from cumming so hard.
I can’t believe I just did that… but I didn’t want to? Right? He made me, he blackmailed me? I’m still straight, this changes nothing!
Christian got changed and headed home, the entire way all he could smell was cum and his body felt sticky.
Luckily Jane was already in bed so he went for a quick shower before joining her.
“You’re late?” He heard her ask in a groggy voice.
“Yeah sorry, was a big work out.” Christian told her, although he was wracked with guilt.
“Is that gym getting any better?” Jane asked, although she was clearly half asleep.
“Erm, yeah, sure it is, go back to sleep sweetie.” Christian said and kissed her cheek.
As Jane started to fall to sleep, Christian wondered what he was going to do. He knew he had to go back to the gym the next day, he didn’t want to risk Alfie sending any of those videos to Jane.
I’m fucked.
That night, Christian’s dreams were filled with Alfie. When he woke up he was a hot, sweaty mess and his cock was painfully hard.
“Good morning.” Jane said with a smile and brought in a cup of tea.
“Hi.” Christian nervously replied.
I can’t believe I cheated on her, not just that, but with a guy.
As Jane sat down next to him, Christian was lost in thought.
No, it wasn’t really cheating was it? I didn’t want to do it, I was forced. I think.
The whole day of working from home Christian was a mess, he was constantly fighting in his head of whether he liked it or not. He couldn’t deny how good the orgasm he had was, but then he would argue that it was forced and that he wouldn’t choose to do it. He told himself that if Alfie wasn’t blackmailing him then he would never go back to that gym.
However, when it got to 7.30pm, Christian was in his gym gear and headed over.
“Good, I’m glad we had no more no showing.” Alfie said as Christian entered the changing room.
“Listen, about what happened last night…” Christian went to speak but Alfie cut him off.
“Shhh son,” Alfie said, “You don’t need to feel bad for loving your Daddy and his cock, come on, let’s just go for a work out.”
There’s no point in arguing with him.
Christian followed Alfie’s lead as they went on various machines. For the first fifteen minutes it was a normal work out.
But eventually, Alfie started to touch Christian more and more.
Christian had just watched Alfie do some bicep curls with free weights. He was stood up, in front of the mirror and Christian couldn’t help but marvel at his amazing, bulging arms.
“Okay, your turn.” Alfie said and gently put the weights down.
Christian grabbed weights that were half the size and stood in front of the mirror. He could see in the reflexion Alfie staring at his body.
He only got three reps in when Alfie pushed his body against Christian from behind. Oh my god, I can feel his cock on my arse!
Alfie touched Christian’s arm and helped him with two reps, not that Christian was even struggling.
Then suddenly, Alfie’s hand moved lower, easily into Christian’s gym shorts and he grabbed Christian’s semi hard cock!
“What are you doing?” Christian whispered in an annoyed tone as he looked around to make sure no one could see.
“Shh, it’s nearly empty.” Alfie whispered in his ear.
With the heavy weight in his hands, short of dropping them on the floor and getting the attention of the handful of people in the gym, Christian was helpless.
He tried to carry on as Alfie’s hand rubbing all over Christian’s cock and balls.
“I love how smooth you are, just like a good little boy slut.” Alfie whispered in Christian’s ear.
Oh fuck… what is happening?!
Christian’s mind was fighting with itself. On one side he wanted to put the weights down and run, on the other he couldn’t ignore that his cock was growing hard in Alfie’s hand.
“There we go, you love your Daddy playing with your cock don’t you?” Alfie whispered in his ear.
His body was right up against Christian, obviously Alfie didn’t care about getting caught.
It didn’t take long for Christian to be fully hard and for Alfie’s hand to be wrapped around his shaft, slowly stroking him.
This is going too far, again!
“Ten,” Christian then grunted, “alright I’m done.”
Christian then gently placed the weights down and Alfie’s hand removed from his shorts. When Christian looked up, Alfie was giving him a knowing smile.
He then had to readjust his hard cock so it wasn’t poking through. After that he watched Alfie do his last set, but Christian couldn’t take his eyes off of the older man’s arms.
He does have a great body… wait, no, stop thinking that!
“Let’s go onto the bench press next.” Alfie said, it was more of an order than a request so Christian just followed him.
Alfie went first and Christian watched in amazement at how much weight this man could actually lift. His entire body was bulging and his muscles were sticking through his tight t-shirt.
“Right, your go.” Alfie said and stood up.
Christian looked around, the bench press was right in the corner of the room and fairly hidden away, something that scared Christian.
He got onto the bench and with assistance from Alfie, he started his set.
Once again, he only got three reps in until Alfie’s hand went into his shorts and grabbed Christian’s still hard cock. Except this time, Alfie wanked him faster.
“Mmmmm!” Christian moaned and had to bite his lip to stop it being so loud.
Why does that always feel so good!
He needed to put his full attention into the bar he was struggling to lift, but Alfie wanking his cock fast was really distracting him. He had a tight grip around Christian’s cock and he could feel the precum oozing out of him.
“I love your cock you little slut.” Alfie whispered to him.
Christian managed to finish his set, although he struggled and got up, but he had grown close to cumming from Alfie’s constant wanking throughout.
Alfie sat back on the bench and lay back, as he put his hands on the bar he looked over to Christian.
“As I do this set, I don’t want your hand to leave my cock once.” He ordered.
“What?” Christian whispered, “I thought we were just working out?”
“Do you really want to be punished again, son?” Alfie asked.
The last punishment was me wanking his cock until he came over me, how bad could the next one be? Christian was worried what that answer was.
“Okay.” He whispered, knowing he had no other choice, but Alfie gave him an annoyed look, “Okay, Daddy.” Christian whispered.
“Good slut.” Alfie said and started his reps.
For a second, Christian stared at Alfie’s baggy gym shorts. His hard cock was clearly poking up. He didn’t want to risk getting punished, so Christian put his hands into his shorts and once again, he held Alfie’s thick, hard cock in his hand.
“Good… boy…” Alfie grunted as he did his reps.
With his hand firmly around Alfie’s cock, Christian started to slowly stroke him up and down.
I still can’t believe how big, how hard his cock is… it’s truly amazing.
It seemed that Alfie purposefully was taking longer to do his set, but Christian never let go of his cock. He carried on stroking him up and down, he even started to feel precum pour onto his hand.
When Alfie finished and he stood up he had a huge grin on his face, what’s he smiling for?
“I didn’t tell you to wank me,” Alfie said with a smile, “I just said don’t let my cock leave your hand, seems you are starting to love your Daddy’s cock.”
No, that’s not true, right? He did tell me to wank his cock?! Oh fuck, I don’t know!
Christian got back onto the bench and Alfie assisted him with getting it started. As he looked up, Alfie stood over him with his legs either side of Christian’s head. He was smiling down at the younger man with an evil grin.
When suddenly, Alfie pulled his shorts down a little and his big, hard cock flopped onto Christian’s face.
Christian almost dropped the bench but managed to keep it up as the shock of having this cock on his face hit him.
“Suck it!” Alfie said, a lot louder than Christian would’ve liked.
It was so thick, so heard, so heavy. Christian could smell the intoxicating scent coming from this beautiful, juicy cock. He could even feel a drop of precum stick to his face and his own cock twitched in his shorts.
“No… I can’t.” Christian weakly whispered.
“Disappointing.” Alfie said and Christian feared if that meant he was going to be punished.
Throughout his set Alfie kept his cock on Christian’s face. It was torture, the smell, the feel, the texture… it was all sending Christian over the edge and he could feel himself getting lost in his lust.
When he finished and sat up Alfie put his cock back away.
“I’m impressed you managed to hold yourself,” He said and lay back down, “same as last time.”
Christian didn’t know if that meant wank his cock or just touch it, but he didn’t want to take any risks. So he reached into Alfie’s shorts, wrapped his fingers around the shaft and started to wank him.
Why does it feel so good in my hand… he’s so big, so manly… I’m so horny.
Christian was slowly stroking his hand up and down and could feel Alfie twitch in his hand.
He wasn’t even paying attention to the set and was solely focused on wanking this big, beautiful cock.
It took a while, but Christian eventually looked back at Alfie and realised he had finished his set.
I wonder how long ago he finished? Christian thought, but he didn’t take his hand away from the big cock.
“Come on, that’s enough of the weights, lets go for a steam.” Alfie said.
The steam room, that’s always where he makes me make him cum… no doubt he’s going to do it again.
They both got undressed and into their towels and Christian followed Alfie into the steam. Alfie sat down next to Christian so that their thighs were touching. After a minute or so of silence, Alfie pulled his towel away and through it on the floor.
There it is, his big, hard cock.
Christian’s eyes were locked on it, the only time they moved was when he looked at Alfie’s big, hairy body.
Five more minutes went by and Alfie didn’t say anything. He just sat back with his eyes closed.
What’s he doing? Does he not want me to make him cum again? Christian thought. Alfie’s cock was still rock hard and Christian was just wondering when Alfie would start to use him.
His own body started to bead with sweat and Christian realised his cock was also hard.
That’s just from him touching me, not because I want this! He tried to argue.
Another five minutes, not a word from Alfie’s mouth. He hadn’t even opened his eyes to look at Christian. But Christian’s eyes were open, they were locked on Alfie’s dick.
“Right, I think that’s enough.” Alfie suddenly said and stood up.
“What?” Christian asked, he doesn’t want me to wank his cock?
“Come on, lets go.” Alfie said.
The older man wrapped his towel around his waist and walked out, leaving Christian on his own.
It took a few seconds for Christian’s senses to come back to him, but he eventually stood up and walked to the changing rooms.
Alfie was stood there, his towel was over his shoulder and his hard cock was still out. From there, Christian could see his entire, naked, hot body.
“Follow me.” Alfie ordered.
Like a mindless puppy, Christian just followed Alfie around the corners and to the shower cubicles.
“In here.” Alfie said and stepped into one.
He’s making me shower with him now? I mean after everything else he’s done this isn’t the worst thing.
Christian stepped in and Alfie locked the door behind him. Alfie then threw his towel over the door and Christian did the same.
Alfie then turned the water on, he left it slightly warm as it sprayed in between both men.
“Here.” Alfie said and handed Christian a bar of soap, then he stepped into the water, “wash me.”
“O-okay… Daddy.” Christian replied, remembering to call him Daddy that time.
Alfie’s eyes burned into Christian as he started to rub the soap all over Alfie’s chest. Once he started, one hand rubbed the soap around and the other spread it around on it’s own.
“That’s a good boy, you like my big, muscular body don’t you, son?” Alfie asked in his deep voice.
“Y-yes, Daddy.” Christian replied, knowing that was what Alfie wanted to hear.
The younger mans eyes roamed all over Alfie’s naked body as his hands rubbed the soap over him. His pecks were so hard, his abs were prominent and steam ran off of his body amazingly.
Both men’s cocks were rock hard.
Christian’s hands rubbed over Alfie’s waist, spreading the soap more.
“Do you like Daddy’s big, juicy cock?” Alfie asked.
“Yes, Daddy.” Christian replied, again, knowing that was what Alfie wanted to hear.
“Do my back.” Alfie then said.
He turned around and Christian started to rub the soap over Alfie’s just as muscular, hairy back.
His body is amazing, I wonder if I could get as muscular as him.
Christian started to feel like he was lost in a trance as he rubbed all over Alfie’s body, he even started to forget that he was rubbing soap, he just loved the feeling of this man’s muscles.
Suddenly, Alfie turned around and stared at the younger boy. Christian’s hands remained frozen in the air, not knowing what to do next.
That was when Alfie reached down and took a hard grip onto Christian’s cock.
“Oooooh!” Christian accidentally moaned loudly as Alfie stroked his dick up and down.
“Do you like that, son?” Alfie asked.
The hot water poured onto both of them, Christian stared at Alfie’s amazing body before looking into his eyes.
“Yes, Daddy.” He moaned as Alfie wanked his dick.
“You like it when Daddy plays with your cock?” Alfie asked, he took a slight step closer.
“Yes… Daddy.” Christian replied, his eyes never leaving Alfie’s.
“You like Daddy playing with your cock more than Jane, don’t you son?” Alfie asked him.
His hand picked up pace and Christian felt waves of pleasure go throughout his body.
“Ooooh fuck…. Yes Daddy.” Christian moaned.
“Say it! Say it you dirty little slut.” Alfie ordered.
“I like you playing with my cock more than Jane, Daddy!” Christian moaned loudly.
Suddenly, Alfie leant forward and shoved his tongue into Christian’s open mouth. All the teasing, the touching, Christian was so fucking horny and Alfie knew it.
He didn’t fight it, it only took a few seconds before Christian started to kiss Alfie back.
“Oooh god.” Christian moaned into Alfie’s mouth as the older man kept stroking his cock.
“Mmm.” Alfie moaned.
His hand was moving back and forth at a steady pace.
Their lips were constantly locking then breaking away, Alfie’s tongue was attacking Christian’s in a dominant, manly way and Christian loved it.
Without realising it, he reached his hands up and held onto Alfie’s giant arms and gripped onto him. He had to arch his neck up to kiss Alfie but he was willingly making out with this older man.
“Touch my cock now you fucking slut.” Alfie ordered.
Christian’s tongue never left Alfie’s mouth as he reached down and wrapped his fingers around Alfie’s cock.
“That’s better, you love Daddy’s cock don’t you, my little gay slut?” Alfie moaned.
“Yes.. Daddy..” Christian moaned between kisses, “I love your cock.”
“Mmmm!” Alfie moaned as their tongues attacked each other.
The warm water was spraying over both of them as they wanked each other’s cocks. Christian felt dwarfed whilst this giant of a man stood next to him.
Then Alfie grabbed Christian’s head with his free hand and held him back by just an inch.
“What do you love about my cock?” He asked Christian.
“I… I…” Christian moaned, he tried to fight himself from saying the words but he couldn’t stop, “I love how big it is Daddy. How thick you are, how amazing you smell and I loved the taste of your cum!”
“Get on your knees and suck your Daddy’s cock my gay whore.” Alfie suddenly ordered.
Christian looked down at the giant cock in his hands, it was so delicious, so appetising.
Just do it… You want this… take that big, juicy cock in your mouth!
Christian stared at the cock and then back at Alfie, but something was stopping him.
“I can’t Daddy… I’m sorry.” Christian whispered, he actually felt bad for not cheating on his fiancé by sucking this other man’s cock.
“Well you’re swallowing my cum this time, son!” Alfie barked back at him in annoyance.
What? Christian thought as he looked at Alfie confused.
“You’re going to wank my cock, open your mouth and let me cum inside like the cum slut you are,” Alfie ordered clearly, “You don’t have to suck my dick, but you are swallowing my cum.”
Somehow, in Christian’s mind, that didn’t seem as bad or as gay as actually sucking a dick. He had already tasted his own cum and already tasted some of Daddy…. Alfie’s cum.
Okay… I can do that.
“Yes, Daddy.” Christian whispered to him.
Alfie then let go of Christian’s cock and pushed him hard against the shower wall. His mouth pressed against Christian’s and once again the two were passionately making out.
Their naked bodies intertwined and Christian found himself kissing this older man more passionately than he had kissed Jane in a long time.
“Get on your knees, son.” Alfie ordered.
Christian did as he was told without a word. He lowered himself until he was eye level to Alfie’s cock. His hand had never let go and he kept stroking him back and forth.
“Rub my balls.” Alfie ordered.
Without speaking, Christian lifted his left hand and started to rub and massage Alfie’s big, smooth balls as his right hand kept jerking his cock.
“That’s it, love my cock you little slut, you’re going to be the perfect gay cum whore by the time I’m done with you.” Alfie moaned, “I always wanted a little gay son of my own, finally I have one.”
Christian heard the words but didn’t acknowledge them as he kept wanking the big cock in front of his face.
“Oh yeah, you want to taste Daddy’s cum?” Alfie moaned, loud enough that if anyone was out there they would hear.
“Yes Daddy, I want to taste your delicious, thick cum!” Christian told him back.
Christian didn’t even know if what he was saying was to please Alfie, or if he actually meant it.
“Open your mouth, I’m about to cum!” Alfie moaned.
Christian did as he was told, he opened his mouth wide and stuck out his tongue. A position he never thought he would be in.
As he kept wanking Alfie’s cock and stroking his balls, Alfie’s hand started to rub Christian’s hair.
“That’s it…. Make me cum… make Daddy cum you slut… you faggot slluuuuuutttttt!!” Alfie roared.
Then it happened, the first rope of cum hit directly onto Christian’s stuck out tongue. The next one went straight into his mouth.
Christian kept wanking the cock as shot after shot fired all over his tongue, onto his mouth, around his lips and over his face.
It proved hard to aim Alfie’s cum, but Christian did the best he could to catch it all.
I’m catching it because he’s told me to, not because I want to. Christian would say to himself.
However, when his senses got filled with the delicious, thick, creamy cum he couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed with joy and pure ecstasy.
“Yyyeeesss!!” Alfie roared even louder as he kept firing never ending cum from his giant cock.
As it kept firing, Christian closed his mouth and swallowed the mouthful that he had.
Fuck that taste so good!
He opened his mouth again and caught a few more shots of cum on his tongue before Alfie slowed down on his cumming. Christian was… disappointed.
He swallowed down the mouthful again, but he could feel a lot of cum that was around his mouth and on his face.
“You did a great job son.” Alfie panted.
Christian eventually looked up, he was still holding Alfie’s cock but he couldn’t help but smile.
“Finish your shower then meet me in the changing room.” Alfie said and suddenly he stepped out. He left the door open so if anyone walked past they would see Christian on his hands and knees with cum all over his face.
Christian quickly showered, his cock was begging for attention and annoyingly, he prayed that Alfie would give him some deep throating again.
When he went to the lockers he saw Alfie was fully dressed.
“You did well today son, I’m proud of you.” Alfie said with a smile.
“Thank you, Daddy.” Christian replied.
“Now, you do not get to cum.” Alfie told him.
“What?” Christian spat out in shock and Alfie gave him another angry look.
“Well, that’s another punishment,” Alfie said, “Not only do you not get to cum, I do not want you having sex with your fiancé. Only I get to choose when your balls get drained, understand?”
Christian did not like where that was going, it was one thing to fool around in the gym, but Alfie wanted to control his home life as well? The only problem, Christian knew that Alfie had all he needed to blackmail him if he wanted.
So, he hung his head and whispered, “Yes, Daddy.”
“Good boy, see you soon.” Alfie said and walked out.
Even by the time Christian got home his cock was still painfully hard. To make matters worse, Jane actually wanted to have sex with him!
“Not tonight sweetie, I’m tired from the gym.” Christian lied to her.
He tried to tell himself that he was telling the truth, that if he wanted he could have sex with Jane and Alfie would never know. However, he didn’t know if that was actually a lie to himself.
Eventually, Christian lay in bed as Jane slept next to him and he wondered what was going to happen.
Is Alfie going to stop? Is he just going to keep pushing it and pushing it until I crumble. I can’t keep doing this, I went too far today. I am never doing anything gay again!
The end of part 1